The swinging amulet stopped. When he thought this place couldn't get any stranger, something new reset the standard. "It all sounds about the same amoung of crazy," he pointed out, once the new information had sunk in. Hardison would have a geek fit in this place, if those people really were who they were saying.
Though he wasn't about to argue it, he wasn't about to believe it until he saw proof. "It'd certainly be one hell of an advantage. Even your medical skills would be dangerous in the wrong hands." Some of the things a demon could pick up from him, it wouldn't be pretty. With that thought, he wondered if he was getting ahead of himself in believing what went on around this place or if it just sounded so out there, he couldn't not believe it. He'd been burned before and tried his damndest to keep it from happening again.
He snorted. "I'm all mortal and need patching up from time to time," he said, shrugging. "It's nice to know there's a doctor around." And that he wouldn't have to go to the hospital for treatment.